Some of my finest memories are from my time at the University of Texas. College baseball, I love it.

The soreness I have is expected. I have total movement.

I've been very fortunate. I feel very thankful. I've been able to come home and do some fun things and make it exciting for people here at home

The reality is that my stepfather was like a father to me and watching him die from a sudden heart attack was one of the hardest things I have ever gone through.

The student body was huge at UT and you had to mature pretty quick, very quick actually. I enjoyed it and it helped me a lot in my life in general - not only in the classroom but on the baseball field as well.

I wish there was a bar I could send opposing teams to and get them hammered or something - I could tell my buddies in New York to leave their places open or something. Playing for the Yankees, guys come at you extremely hard. I have to be ready or I'll be embarrassed

Andy Pettitte is my friend...I think he misremembers.